Jul 2019
I’m lost
Where to go
I could go up
Preferably down
Wings, skull, organs, bones, skin
I can feel them all
It’s weird
I don’t like this
I’m lost
I have nobody and nothing
It’s time
To leave
Where to go
I could go up
Preferably down
Wings, skull, organs, bones, skin
I can feel them all
It’s weird
I don’t like this
I’m lost
I have nobody and nothing
It’s time
To leave
